She Says...

how i worried todaythat you'd gone away
For hours I wondered would a poem take flight
And into my mailbox quickly alight.
Silly musings, I know, and all laid to rest
And to your sweet verse I have one request.
That you not dance at home for fear of your friends.
There'd be something missing, we'd be at loose ends...
The oh-so-damn cuteness would crumble and fall,
It needs the whole group, leg humping and all.